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Triple Pt 2

Summary: Triple Pt 2; Hannah/Male!Reader/Scott Reed They decide to keep the kid despite their parents disagreeing

Hannah’s not sure how her parents are going to take the news that she’s pregnant, you know your parents will be supportive so you offer to tell them first before anyone else's parents.

True to what you thought they’re happy for all of you, even if they’re not entirely sure who the father is or how everything is going to actually work out. They offer their services in babysitting once the baby is born and you and Scott laugh about the high energy the kid will have if it takes after you, your parents pulling out all of your baby photos and starting in on embarrassing stories. 

You’re trying not to be too embarrassed. You know your parents are just trying to bond with the three of you, but when they start to take out the home movies you’re dreading the reactions Scott and Hannah will have.

Of course they tease you non-stop on the way home, giggling and quoting the dumb things you said as a three year old, or the funny outfits your parents had put you in from when you were a baby until your first day of school.

“Apparently they wanted to avoid the ‘is it a boy or a girl question’ so they just thought, halloween costumes will work perfectly!” You laugh a little and Hannah grins but then she pales and rolls the window down to vomit.

“You okay?”

“Yeah apparently the baby decided it was too much laughing.” Scott offers a bottle of water which she sips at.

“So which parents next?”

“Not mine.”

“Scott you have to tell them, they’ll be happy to be grandparents.”

“They’ll make me and Hannah have a shotgun wedding and then try to kick you out of Hannah and I’s house. So can we just not tell them at all.”

“We’re going to have to tell them eventually, otherwise they'll get a Christmas card from all of us.”

Hannah’s parent’s keep glaring at you and Scott as if you’re going to announce you’re both gay and Hannah is the surrogate and she’s not actually going to make them grandparents in the way they had always wanted to be, despite this glaring they seem content enough to talk and engage with Hannah as she explains the workings of your relationship. They’re still wary and uncomfortable and you’re not sure if it’s because two people are dating their daughter or because she’s in a relationship with two men who are dating. You know people thinking you and Scott are gay and Hannah’s jsut along for the ride and you’re not surprised if thats what her parents thing. You and Scott are waiting in the car Hannah’s parents wanting to talk to her alone.

When she comes out she looks like she’s been crying and when she slumps in the back seat both you and Scott climb out to sit with her.

“So what did your parents say babe?”

“They politely requested we don’t come back except for holidays they invite us to, they also said they won’t give me money or take me back, if either of you dumb me or if you take the baby and run, because apparently they think that’s why you’re both with me. Not that we’re happy in a relationship. Or anything like that.”

Scott’s parents are scowling when they open the door, and as Scott and Hannah start talking their scowls seem to deepen. You’re not saying anything and you’re a little glad you don’t when Scott's mother clicks her tongue and Scott and Hannah pause to let her speak.

“Since this choice is something you made to be with both of these whores that are clearly sleeping around. Scott sweetie, just have her get an abortion and then dump both of them. It’s clear they’ve been using you for your talent and fame, they just want to drain you of all your money, they don’t actually care about you, or this pretend family they’re having you pay for.”

You swallow any insult and cough a little.

“Ma’am I appreciate your concern but we’re all adults, and if you think for one second that the three of us are unfit to raise a child, or to be in a relationship I have no problem walking out right now and never contact you or your shit attitude again.” You make a point of forcing your smile in an obvious way and you can see Hannah trying not to laugh, Scott looks nervous but you can see how pleased he looks underneath it.

“Sorry Mom, I have to agree with Y/N, and Hannah. I want my family, and if you can't accept that then I don’t want you in it.” Scott nods and the three of you stand and walk back out the door.

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[writing-imagines]

Imagine asking Hannah on a date

“Y/n, you got this.” Jeff said encouragingly.

“Yeah don’t be nervous. She’s just a normal girl.” Sheri added.

You appreciated your friends support, but you were still freaking out about it. To you Hannah Baker was undoubtably the prettiest girl at Liberty High, which made asking her out all the harder. The two of you would occasionally flirt back and forth at parties but it never went past that.

“There’s only five minutes left in the period. You either ask her now or lose her forever.” Jeff said urging you to walk over to Hannah.

“You won’t lose her forever but I did hear Clay Jensen has a thing for her. If you don’t ask her out Clay will.” Sheri said. Your fist clenched at the thought. You took a deep breath before standing up.

“There we go! Go get your girl.” Jeff said slapping your back.

You walked over to the brunette while trying to hold onto your confidence. With each step you felt more and more nervous until you were standing in front of her. You opened your mouth but nothing came out, you just stood there looking like an idiot. Hannah looked up from her book and gave you a questioning look.

“Can I help you with something, y/n?” She asked sounding a little annoyed.

“Um…I…are you busy this weekend?” You managed to spit out feeling embarrassed.

“I’m not doing anything.” Hannah replied with a smile. Her smile always made you weak in the knees.

“Would you maybe like to go on a date with me?”

“I would love to go on a date with you.”

You smiled and felt the weight of the world fall off your shoulders. Hannah smiled too as she held out her hand.

“Give me your phone, I’ll put my number in.” You handed the phone over and watched as she typed in her number.

“There you go. Text me and we’ll make a date.” Hannah handed you the phone just as the bell rang signaling the class change. When the brunette beauty walked out of the library, Jeff and Sheri ran over to you.

“You did it! You have a date with Hannah Baker!” Jeff and Sheri yelled.

“Yeah I guess I do.” You said feeling like you had just ran a marathon.

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[starshipsofstarlord]

Polygraph Eyes - Scott Reed x Reader

Inspired by YUNGBLUD’s song Polygraph Eyes, obviously

Liberty was not shy of its flaws, no matter how hard some students tried to conceal them. The school practically watched a girl kill herself, nothing was done about it, only posters were put up telling those who saw it not to follow in Hannah Baker’s footsteps.

The people tore others down, whether that be intentionally or ignorantly. You had been one of those murderers on the tapes, and it made you realise your behaviour, and correct it as soon as you reached the one where Hannah criticised and blamed you.

You had been leaving your parent’s house when Clay blocked your path. He cursed you out, making you feel worse than you already did. That night you went to a party, only to find yourself alone under blue sheets with a lack of clothes. It was Courtney’s house, and she said she didn’t remember who you had slept with.

Ever since that night, Scott Reed had been watching your every move like a hawk. Clay had asked you about the attention you had been receiving seeing as you were on decent terms and in the same boat with the court events. You didn’t know, and that is what you told him.

“Did we sleep together that night?” You asked him at the end of class, wondering if he was the guy who had left you before the morning had came.

If it had been him, you wouldn’t have been mad. He was on the nicer spectrum of the jocks, and he was admittedly easy on the eyes.

As if ashamed, Scott bowed his head. There was something he was hiding, a secret he didn’t want to burden you with. It made him feel as though he would be sick now being aware of your naivety. His gut had been right about that subject.

“You don’ t remember?” The boy asked you, looking around the halls.

“No, I’m sorry.” His brows furrowed at your words, as if he was angered by what you had said to him.

“You have nothing to be sorry for.” Scott wanted to hug you, but the contact may not been the best thing. After all you had been - no, he didn’t want to think about the possibility that he had been speculating. “And no, it wasn’t me.” 

He left when he saw Clay heading your way, nodding at him as he parted. A part of you wouldn’t like to admit it, but you were disappointed that he had not been your partner that night.

It wasn’t something you usually did, sleeping with people outside of relationships that was. But this one occurrence was bothering you.

….

Scott sat on edge in the clubhouse. It was just him and the guys in there tonight, thank god. They all seemed chirpy, and his behaviour was easily picked up on with his rigid composure and lack of involvement in the teasing.

“Chloe must get some good shit.” Monty drank from his bottle. It was tequila, possibly. That’s what Scott thought, it had to at least be alcohol judging from its exterior. “You know, from your experience and all.”

Bryce chuckled arrogantly in response, getting up and sitting beside Scott on the couch. “I think all of us are getting more than Scotty here.” 

Perhaps it was supposed to be taken as a joke, but Scott brushed the hand Bryce had laid on his shoulder off. “Someone’s a bit touchy tonight.”

“I think (Y/N) rejected him earlier, I saw them talking.” If that was the case, Montgomery de la Cruz seemed to find it hilarious. This made Scott realise his scoping had not been as accurate as he had once thought. He thanked God that the jock hadn’t heard what the exchange was actually concerning.

“Aw.” Bryce taunted him, as did the other boys. “It’ll get better mate. A broken heart only means someone will come by and fix it.” That was cheap coming from him of all people.

“Did you sleep with her Bryce?” His voice was serious, the other boys went silent, except Monty who congratulated his best friend by encouraging him to get some.

“That doesn’t matter.” Bryce took another swig of alcohol, but noticed Scott’s staring. “Okay, once. And you’re not missing out, she’s not all that great in bed.”

Scott wasn’t sure if Bryce was trying to make him feel better or angrier. He swore he could feel the sweat beading on his forehead, tracing and trailing down the veins of his face.

“Did you sleep with her or did you rape her?” He stood from where he was seated next to the rapist. Bryce only laughed amused by her accusation.

“Why don’t you ask your little girlfriend about our get together?” 

“She asked me, seeing as she had trouble remembering who she was with that night because she was unconscious!” Bryce had to be taking the piss. It was no secret to the students what Walker was like. The tapes told his story.

“You’re going to believe that slut over me?” That was unfair. Bryce sounded offended, and he had no right to be.

“She’s not a slut, you’re just a fucking rapist.” He had gotten the confirmation he needed, so he left. Scott had to see you. You deserved the truth, as did everyone Bryce had taken advantage of.

….

Your parents had allowed Scott in. He was sat with them in the living room, discussing the sport that had got him involved with that sickening rapist.

And then you walked in the door. “(Y/N), you have a visitor.” You followed the sound of your mother’s voice, stopping in your footsteps to when you saw who was sat on the sofa.

“Scott, what are you doing here?” No one from school had never been inside your home before. It made you feel exposed, vulnerable to the population’s eye.

“I have those notes you asked to go over earlier.” His voice sounded as though he was pleading with you, asking for a moment to speak with you. You’d be a monster to decline, you thought, oblivious to who the real monster was.

“Let’s go upstairs.” He willingly followed, taking each step at a time.

“There’s no notes Scott.” You stated expectedly, curious as to why he had invaded your safe space.

“I know what happened that night.” The boy told you, digging through his bag until he pulled out something that gave you bad memories. It was a tape.

“What the hell is that Scott?” You grew nervous, scared he was mocking the pain you had caused Hannah.

“The answer.” He also pulled out a tape player, putting the tape inside. “Are you ready.” You had been ready since that night, you nodded worriedly.

It began with normal male conversation, with voices you were quick to recognise. “I think all of us are getting more than Scotty here.” It made you feel bad for him, seeing as his friends were amused by the lack of affection he received.

“Someone’s a bit touchy tonight.” So this had been recorded just before he came here. There was a moon in the sky that glowered down at the two of you, awaiting the eventual reaction you would give, where you would crumble and enclose on yourself.

“I think (Y/N) rejected him earlier, I saw them talking.” It gave you shivers that Monty had been watching the pair of you. There was no privacy in liberty it would seem, but Hannah had already told you as much.

“Aw.” Undoubtedly it was Bryce Walker. Ever since Hannah and Clay had exposed what the rapist had done to her, you felt sick every time he was mentioned. You hoped the judge struck him down, forcing him to rot in a four by four cell. “It’ll get better mate. A broken heart only means someone will come by and fix it.”

At that you paused the recording. “You like me?” Scott looked at you, sadness orbiting in his eyes.

“Yes, but that’s not what this is about.” He didn’t explain further, he only brushed your hair from your face and pressed play. “Did you sleep with her Bryce?”

That for sure sounded like your worst nightmare. You would never in a million years agree to have sex with him under many circumstances. It was hard enough knowing that Jess had been a victim of his. You didn’t want it to be that way, but every time you looked at her you saw his burning fingerprints over her body. It wasn’t fair for her.

“That doesn’t matter.” Yes it did!  “Okay, once. And you’re not missing out, she’s not all that great in bed.” There was no recollection of that in your mind. Not even once did you even think about bedding that pig. He had no idea what you were like in bed either.

“Did you sleep with her or did you rape her?” It was Scott’s voice, and it made you fearful of the possibility that it had happened.

“Turn it off.” You begged him, but he was insistent that you had to listen.

“You deserve the truth.” Was what he had specifically said. “Why don’t you ask your little girlfriend about our get together?” How Bryce had any friends, you weren’t sure, you supposed his money. It shocked you that of all people, Scott Reed stood against him, defending you and your dignity.

“She asked me, seeing as she had trouble remembering who she was with that night because she was unconscious!“ There was clear anger in Scott’s voice. Bryce had riled him up. The mention of your state made you feel as though you could be physically sick.

“You’re going to believe that slut over me?” And that was what the man who raped you saw you. A slut. He was the one who had vandalised your body and left you there for anyone to find.

“She’s not a slut, you’re just a fucking rapist.” The tape ran flat, turning to the noise of static. It was the end.

“I like you too, but I can’t be in a relationship yet after hearing that.” You were looking at him with wide, innocent eyes. His heart broke at the sight.

“And I don’t expect you to be.” He comforted you, brushing his fingers over the teardrops that fell down your face.

“What do I do after this? What do I do with this?” Scott took the tape from the player, and held it out to you.

“You take it to court with you.” That was a start.

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ughhheragain’s masterlist

latest update: 26/05/2022

prompt list 

Who/What do I write about ?

Frank Castle, Billy Russo, Matt Murdock, the Peaky Blinders, Marvel characters, Rio (GG ABC), Sebastian Stan, Chris Evans + others if requested!

☁️ Fictions ☁️

💧 I can love you better (unfinished) → Bucky x Pietro x reader → part I - part II 

💧 The sweetest patient (in progress) → 40s!Bucky x reader → part I - part II

Peaky Blinders

Preferences

guarded — how they’d react to you having many rather affectionate friends 

how they’d try to win you over  (+ Polly) 

multilinguae — how they would react to their partner being mutilingual (+ Alfie)

Polly Gray

reunion  — being her long lost daughter

Tommy Shelby 

flirt — how he would flirt 

falling — he falls for someone younger 

dainty — he falls for a pianist 

flower child — he falls for someone who’s genuinely, sweet and caring

stolen — the reader gets hurt by a rivalry gang and Tommy freaks out

John Shelby

i'm serious now — you both have to act like a couple and one thing leads to another

Michael Gray

smitten — the reader isn’t used to the Birmingham life but he’s smitten for her 

odds — he and the reader get into an arranged marriage 

new — he falls for the reader who sings at the Garrison

Arthur Shelby

some fluffy headcanons

young — with a younger wife 

delicate — with an emotional wife who also has anger issues

Alfie Solomons 

partners — he finally accepts to let his wife second him at work

 Actors 

Tom Holland 

him being with someone younger — part I - part II

jealous

Sebastian Stan 

being on a press tour with him and trying to hide your relationship

can’t you stay serious for more than 3 seconds? 

uncomfortable when you’re around

slow down, would you?

more than a date

I might have overreacted 

Ikea 

Chris Evans

lazy days with Evans

driven crazy — Evans's rather protective of his younger co-star (+ alternate ending!)

MCU

MoonKnight

Preferences — Steven & Marc falling for their therapist

Peter Parker

lovemaking sessions

being caught in the act

apartment hunting 

drunk one

defensive - he gets protective over the reader who’s the victim of rumours in highschool

Matt Murdock

dating him — (my best work so far lol)

him with an asexual reader [gender neutral]

Frank Castle

him with an asexual reader [gender neutral + male hc's]

gunfight — he checks on you in the middle of a gunfight

Bucky Barnes 

birth day

domestic!bucky

dad!bucky

him falling for someone younger

you’re a good man

him helping you go through a panic attack

a sweet morning

hands off

piano memories

dating him would include

him being with someone who has never been in a relationship before 

being Tony’s 20 year old daughter and dating Bucky 

please take it off

oh, no — in which Bucky finds the reader’s first grey hair

• Steve Rogers

him being with someone who has never been in a relationship before

dying in his arms

having a crush on him + dating him

Pietro Maximoff

swallow your pride

cuddling with him

unpleasant 

married

what dating him is like

unexpected outcome — faking a relationship doesn’t go as planned

Loki Laufeyson

taking baths with him

Stephen Strange

father figure

Stranger Things

Billy Hargrove

jealous one

late nights - none of you can sleep on a hot summer night and Billy misses you

13 reasons why

Scott Reed

dating him

Jessica Davis 

dating her (fem!reader)

Montgomery de la Cruz 

being his sibling and dating Justin 

Alex Standall 

dating him

Jeff Atkins

dating him

Justin Foley 

dating him

Zach Dempsey

dating him

things I love about you 

Hannah Baker

lust for life

Clay Jensen

I won’t let that happen again

I just wanna make sure you’re okay

Suicide Squad

Harley Quinn

you’re flawless to me, darling! (the first thing I’ve posted lol)

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

you’re not

let me take care of you 

jealousy issues

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[sweetness47]

Gifts from the Sea 2

Pairing Merman! Sam x Human!Reader

Warnings: Sex, smut, language MATURE 18+ READERS ONLY

Chapter 2

(like it? find chapter 1 here )

Eight months, three weeks, and 5 days after her encounter with her handsome stranger, YN’s water broke at 3:00am. Contractions seized through her abdomen, causing her to cry out, and Cas and Hannah to come running. They gathered up her hospital bag, then helped her to the car.

Evan Cole arrived into the world at 11:00am, 8 lbs 3 oz. YN held the tiny bundle in her arms, marvelling over his brown hair, his tiny fingers and toes. Cas and Hannah were also thrilled at the new arrival. Hannah had been her coach, and YN had been beyond thankful and blessed to have her in the room during the delivery. Cas had volunteered to wait outside, not all that thrilled with blood and the whole birth stuff. But now, holding the baby in his arms, he couldn’t be more proud of YN. Sure, it had started out as a fling, but now he wouldn’t trade his little second cousin for anything.

YN had been able to take some of her pastry courses and business courses online during her pregnancy, and had also applied for a work permit to set up a shop in Greece where she’d had her vacation. There was a part of her that hoped to see the handsome stranger, but she wouldn’t hold those expectations high. She’d only be setting herself up for more heartbreak.

Cas and Hannah decided they would move with her, and had applied for visas as well. They would help her set up the shop and help with the baby. All three were great bakers, hence YN’s desire to open her own bakery, so they were more than up for the challenge. Greece would be an interesting client base, they already had amazing food. It was YN’s mission to make sure they grew to love her baking as much as she loved their authentic Greek cuisine.

Once the visas were sent in for approval, the three studied locations that would work, YN’s first choice was near the beach where she’d had the best vacation of her life. After some research and some careful negotiations, they purchased a building right on the boardwalk. The visas came through eventually, and the family of four made their way to what would be their new home.

~~

Sam and Charlie noticed the sold sign on the building, wondering what would be coming to the shops square. They had been living on the land now for just over a year, and with each moment that passed, Sam lost just a little bit of hope. If they didn’t find her soon, he would just swim away, and never look back. She was his whole world, and he hadn’t realized just how much she meant to him until it was too late. He should have left her a note, and he should have come back sooner.

As the weeks came and went, the two friends watched the building transform, watched workers move about and make the abandoned structure into a bakery. They saw a dark haired man and a woman with long strawberry blonde hair enter and exit many times. Perhaps they were the owners. The man looked like he was from around this area. His features could easily blend in with the locals.

Sam almost missed the other woman, but when he laid eyes on her, there was no mistaking who she was. His heart practically leapt out of his chest. He blinked repeatedly, not believing what he was seeing, worried that if he blinked, she would disappear, and this would all be a lucid dream.

Charlie noticed her friend’s instant shock, turning to see what had him in such a riled state. “Is that her?” she asked quietly.

Sam could only nod. He frowned then, noticing the small moving bundle in her arms. His mind was racing, could…could he have left her with a child? His eyes misted over. His mate, his child, and he’d just left without so much as a note. He felt like such an idiot.

As if sensing the shift in his mood, Charlie studied the small group of people harder, finally noticing the same thing he had. “Is the child yours?”

A hoarse voice answered her. “I think so.”

~~

YN was so excited. She couldn’t believe this was actually happening. The finishing touches were going on now, and the bakery would be open in three days. Cas and Hannah had been such a tremendous help with everything, the paperwork, the building details, the permits, and the baby.

She didn’t know what made her turn around, a feeling maybe, but when she did, her eyes immediately locked with his. Her jaw hit the ground in stunned silence. She bit her lower lip. Should she go talk to him? Introduce Evan? She honestly wasn’t sure. And besides, there was another woman beside him, which would make the conversation awkward as fuck.

And yet her conscience wouldn’t leave her alone. She knew he had a right to know. Even if he had moved on. The child was his.

Taking a deep breath, she excused herself, telling Cas she’d be back in a minute, and started to walk toward him. After what looked like a hushed angry conversation, he started walking toward her, meeting her halfway.

His eyes raked her in, her body just as he remembered, then he looked at the child. He touched the infant’s cheek, running his finger over the smooth skin. He looked up at YN. “Mine?” his words were barely a whisper.

She nodded, mesmerized by his voice. That was the first time she’d heard him speak, and fuck, his voice was as sexy as the rest of him. She felt heat rush straight to her core. She cleared her throat. “Yeah.”

His next words shocked her even more. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have up and left the way I did. I meant to come back, but by the time I did, you were gone.”

She felt tears well up in her eyes. “Why did you then? I…,” she broke down, “I was heartbroken. I tried to enjoy the rest of my stay here, but it wasn’t the same without you. I went home, and then I found out I was pregnant. He was a gift, a way for me to remember you, he brought me back from my depression.”

Charlie, who had wandered over mostly out of curiosity, was the one who caught the pronoun. “He? You have a son Sam.” She breathed, staring at the tiny infant. Then she turned to YN. “Does he have a birthmark? Specifically, one that looks like a trident.” she added.

YN frowned. “How…How did you know that?”

Sam answered. “Every male born into my family does.”

As if to prove it, not that he felt he needed to, he turned and pulled down his neck line of his tee shirt on the right side. Sure enough, on the shoulder blade, was a birthmark shaped like a trident, identical to the one on Evan’s right shoulder.

He stared at the child, then back up to YN. “Can I hold him?”

YN nodded, handing the sleeping infant over to his father. “His name is Evan.” She volunteered as she watched him settle into his father’s embrace.

Sam was in awe. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. Hell, he couldn’t believe the fates had allowed him another chance with YN. And a child. A beautiful, tiny, baby boy.

YN watched the two interact, smiling as she watched Sam’s eyes travel over the tiny infant. She was amazed at Evan’s instant attraction to his father. Evan was very particular about who held him. He barely tolerated Cas and Hannah. YN swore he knew the man holding him was his dad.

Charlie came up to her, clearing her throat. The last thing she wanted was to become an obstacle between her friend and his mate. She needed to set the record straight. “Sam and I aren’t a couple, if that’s what you first thought when you saw us. We’re just friends, plus I’m his bodyguard. Nothing beyond that.”

Bodyguard? Why on earth would Sam need a bodyguard? Oh. My. God. Was he like royalty or something? That might explain his sudden disappearance, but then why had he come back? There were so many unanswered questions.

Charlie saw the confusion in YN’s eyes. “I will let him explain. He will tell you everything, I promise. But it won’t be easy to hear or believe. Just know that he never stopped looking for you.”

YN nodded. “Ok. But why does he need a bodyguard? Is…is he like royalty or something?”

Charlie took a deep breath. “He needs to tell you everything, but yes, he is royalty.”

Before anything else could be said or asked by either of the three adults, Cas made his way over to where YN stood. “Who are these people YN?”

Sam bristled at the implication that he was anything other than Evan’s father. “My name is Sam, and I’m the child’s father. Who are you, sir, to be interrupting us?”

It was Cas’s turn to be put off. “I’m YN’s cousin. I’ve been her guardian since she was 10 years old.” He narrowed his eyes at Sam. “You have some nerve showing up after abandoning my cousin and leaving her pregnant. You’re lucky I don’t beat the shit out of you for the upset you caused.”

“Cas. Stop.” YN placed a hand on his shoulder. “This is my fight. Not yours. I don’t need you stepping in. Please. Let me handle it.”

Cas glared at Sam once more before turning to YN. “Ok. But the moment he steps out of line…”

“I get it. IF I need help, I will let you know. Ok?”

He nodded before giving her a hug and walking back to Hannah and the building. YN blushed as she turned back to Sam. “Sorry. Cas can be a bit overprotective.”

“I get it. Hell, I deserved that.” Sam rubbed the back of his neck as he watched the other man walk away. “Can we go somewhere and talk? There’s so much I need to tell you, but not out in the open.”

YN looked at him, gauging his facial expressions. She couldn’t see any hint of deception, only concern and maybe fear. What would a man like him need to be afraid of? His fingers brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch soothing, warm, familiar.

Steeling herself, she nodded. “Ok.”

Charlie mumbled an excuse to leave, nodding to Sam permission to go to their house. Sam took YN’s hand and led her through the paths and narrow walkways to their cottage on the shore.

Once inside, YN made a soft makeshift bed for Evan, then took him from Sam and set the infant down to sleep. Then she stood and looked at Sam, trying not to appear shy and awkward. She took a deep breath as her eyes raked him in, committing every single inch of his perfect body to memory. Even after not seeing him for over a year he still took her breath away. He looked every bit as scrumptious as the last time she’d seen him. Her body hummed and came alive as she closed the distance between them. Her pussy was drenched, aching for him.

He could smell her desire. It called to him like moth to flame, luring him to his destiny. The moment she was in arms reach, he took possession of her, wrapping his arms around her waist and reeling her in, his mouth seeking to possess hers. He thrust his tongue inside her parted lips, dancing with her own tongue, and felt her melt into him. His strong arms swiftly picked her up and carried her toward his room, placing her on the bed. He removed his clothes, then hers, his movements quick and precise. It was almost too much to even be away from each other for that long, the need to be skin to skin was magnetic, life changing, as if they would perish if they weren’t fast enough. He moved over her, nudging her legs apart, and she happily complied, then he was inside her, thrusting hard, her body meeting him stroke for stroke, her soft cries filling the room as he edged her toward the cliff, pushing her into oblivion, his name falling from her lips as she came swiftly, her back arching off the bed. Sam joined her moments later, spilling inside her womb, filling her completely.

He kissed her along her throat, neck, shoulder, and YN gasped as she felt a small sting on the nape of her neck. Her hand flew to the spot where she’d felt the small stab, her fingers finding a tiny lump. Her eyes looked into Sam’s, wondering what the hell had happened.

Sam finally rolled off her and held her close. She still looked up at him, waiting for an explanation, but made no move to remove herself from his embrace.

“What’s going on Sam? Why do you need a bodyguard? Who are you?”

This was going to be one hell of a long, long conversation.

Sam sighed, looking at his mate. He searched her eyes for signs of anxiety, fear, and especially the desire to run from him. The latter was the one he was scared of the most. The thought that she could reject him after revealing the truth almost killed him right there, but there was no way to keep his identity hidden from her, especially now.

A son. He had a fucking son. A part of him. His heir. His flesh and blood. His and hers.

He caught a silky tendril of hair falling haphazardly around her face and tucked it behind her ear. “What I’m going to tell you won’t be easy to hear or easy to believe. In fact,” he paused, “it’s going to make me sound like a damn lunatic.”

YN watched Sam as he chose what to say, as if the next word might send her packing faster than gale force winds. “I promise to listen to everything, and I promise not to laugh or judge you.”

Taking a deep breath, Sam sat up, bringing her up with him, turning so they were face to face. “My name is Prince Samuel. I am second in line for the throne of Atlantis, the underwater kingdom of the Pacific oceans.”

YN stared, unmoving, slowly nodding for him to continue.

He did.

“I’m a merman. My home is the ocean.”

He stopped and waited, hoping, praying that she would stay calm, rational. That she wouldn’t freak out, treat him like some kind of extraterrestrial. If there was ever a time for wishes to come true, it was now. There was no way he could deal with the idea of her rejection. His heart would shatter, break beyond repair. He’d played billions of scenarios over and over in his mind, some good, some not as good, some completely devastating.

Her voice sounded surprisingly at ease as she processed his revelation. “That would explain a lot, like how you appeared on the beach out of nowhere, why you were naked, and maybe why you disappeared after two days. But, why didn’t you come back?”

“I intended to,” he confessed, “although I did need to soak in the ocean regardless. Our bodies can’t be out of the water for more than 48 hours at a time. But, by the time I went home and came back, you were gone. Charlie and I stayed in hopes that maybe you’d return here.”

Her brows furrowed. “So, you basically ran away from your family to wait for a possibility that I might come back here?” He nodded. Her eyes widened suddenly. “Oh my…so our son is…?”

He nodded again. “He is part merman, part human. His tail, from what I hear, should start to form when he reaches the age of two. But it is controlled, and it only will happen when he swims in salt water.”

“From what you hear? You’re insinuating your people don’t usually have offspring with humans. How many times has this happened? And is there a chance Evan won’t survive? Will he…”

Sam stopped her. “YN, our son won’t die. You have my word. A Halfling hasn’t been heard of for over a hundred years. Mostly it’s dwindled down to whispers and remnants of recorded history.”

YN flopped backwards onto the bed, stunned, shocked by what she’d just been told, her mind trying desperately to process everything while attempting to keep her sanity. “Wow.” She breathed. She glanced warily over to the man beside her, remembering something else. “What did you do to my neck?”

“I marked you. It is customary between mates, like being engaged in your world. It will show my people you are my mate.” He paused. “Unless you don’t want me. The mark can be removed, with your rejection of my bond, but it could be devastating for both of us, physically and mentally. I can feel every emotion going through your mind, and I know how difficult it was for you to be alone during the pregnancy. But, I plan to make up for that from this day forward, if you’ll have me.”

YN let out a slow shaky breath, weighing her options. She still had feelings for Sam, a lot of them, and, if this moment was any indication, he had similar feelings for her. They had a son together, and he’d already made his interest in Evan known, which she was immensely relieved about. He had no intention of taking him from her. Rather, he wanted them to be together, to be a family. Was she ready for that? She stared into those hazel orbs of his, seeing hopefulness, desire, a silent plea to her heart.

“I do want you. I never stopped loving you Sam. But I want to know more. I want you to show me everything. No secrets, no hiding.” She pursed her pink lips, still swollen from their heated kisses, “If Evan will be able to swim without drowning, and you obviously can, how does that work for me?”

“The mate mark. My DNA now runs through your veins. It will allow you the ability to breathe under water without drowning. You don’t get a tail, at least not to my knowledge, but we will be able to be together.”

A mischievous grin appeared on her face when he said that. “And…if we decide we want to have more mind-blowing sex, we can always come ashore.” She giggled at his reaction, before pushing him back onto the mattress, straddling him. “I love you Sam. I am willing to give this whole thing a try, for us, and for Evan.”

Sam nodded, his hands splayed over her hips as she ground against his cock, bringing it back to life. Instinctively he thrust up into her, and she moaned at the sensations coursing through her body, at how full he made her feel. Gods, he was impossibly thick and long. Yet her walls stretched and accommodated him well, as though he was made just for her.

He turned the tables then, flipping them over and taking back control. He pulled out, much to her dismay, before laying soft kisses along her breasts, her abdomen, then lower, settling down between her thighs. That’s where his prize lay.

YN forgot how to breathe as he delved into her folds, tasting the musky flavor she offered. Sam was like a man starved, sucking her clit, nipping it, then thrusting his tongue into her waiting channel. Clutching the sheets, YN squirmed as she ground against his face, desperate for it to be closer, as if that were possible. Her release coated Sam’s face as he rode out the explosive orgasm. But he didn’t stop. He added two fingers into her slick opening, moving them with antagonizing slowness, torturing his mate. Not that she was complaining.

Sweat coated her skin as she screamed out, orgasmic waves crashing into her as her eyes rolled back in her head. “Fuck…Sam!” she stammered as he continued, heading to her third, arching her back off the bed as she saw stars. Her whole goddamn body felt like it had been catapulted into space, covered in fluffy cotton candy. So sweet was the pleasure.

Sam crawled back up her body slowly, his tongue leaving a hot trail over her. His mouth took possession of hers once more as he sought to reclaim his spot inside her with his aching cock. She eagerly welcomed him, moaning as she tasted herself on his lips. The thrusts were hard, almost brutal, so eager was the need for his own release. His cries filled the room as he exploded inside her, filling her full of his seed, panting and nuzzling into the crook of her neck as her walls milked every drop.

No sooner had they finished, then Evan woke, crying and desperate for his own attention. YN blushed as she got up, grabbed her robe, and went to fetch their son. She brought him back to the bed and laid him down between Sam and her, as she got back onto the bed.

Sam propped himself onto his elbow so he could stare at his son. Evan, satisfied that he now was the center of attention, cooed and smiled at his father, reaching his tiny hand to try and grab Sam’s nose. Sam softly chuckled as he allowed Evan to touch his nose, marveling at just how perfect he was.

YN’s heart was filled with love as she watched her son interact with his father. She marveled at how alike they looked, and how Evan seemed to know who Sam was to him. But that was impossible right? Until today, Evan had never met his dad. He was only 4 months old.

Yet the recognition was there.

YN moved and slid part of her robe down so she could feed Evan. Sam watched as his son moved to latch onto her breast, greedily taking the nourishing milk she offered. The entire scene was beautiful, and he gained even more respect for his mate than before, if that was possible.

When Evan was done and had burped in satisfaction, he resumed bonding with Sam. YN was more curious now than ever. She just had to ask. “How is it Evan seems to know you?”

Sam looked up from his son. “My DNA. He can smell who I am.”

YN giggled and wrinkled her nose. “That just sounds weird, and a little gross.”

“That’s the simplest description though. His mind and his senses tell him right from birth who his parents are. He will also, by smell, be able to identify my brother and my father when he meets them.”

Her jaw dropped. “Wow.”

#sam winchester #sam x reader #AU #spn

[estellestarlightevergarden]

Zach Dempsey 1

Title: Not Just One-sided Anymore

Pairing: Zach Dempsey x Loving!Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Lime, and Tons of Angst!

Fandom: 13 Reasons Why

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Notes: This is just a small bit of writing about the series 13 Reasons Why so please do take serious Precautions before actually watching the show!

I do Advise my Precious Readers that If you are sensitive to materials such as; Substance abuse, Traumatic Sexual Themes, Violence, Suicide, etc. Please do not watch or read this!!

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Summary:

Takes Place after the trials. Zach and his loving girlfriend you take a break. Not only because of what he had testified but of what your relationship had become after and before Hannah Baker. Little does reader know its not just one sided love anymore.

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The young adolescent female grips the seat under her as she listens to her boyfriends confession. Her facial expression was more shocked and hurt than angry. As she continued to listen to Zach's Words on how he and Hannah had become more than friends during the summer Y/n was gone. The young female bit her lip and quietly left the room.

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"Damn it Dempsey.." She silently cried in her room clutching the plush that Zach had gifted her. "Why did you go and cheat on me?" She sniffed still upset about the confession. Suddenly there were gentle knocks at her door.

"Y/n? Sweetie? Zach is here to see you!" The Teen's mom had called to her. The girl crying from earlier had cleared her voice to sound normal and responded.

"I'm a little busy tell him to come back at a later time!" She had curled up into a ball and silently cried into. After a few hours of being on the cold now warm floor, Y/n then stopped crying and wiped her tear stained face.

"Im not just going to stay here crying.. I have to take my mind off of this.." I mumbled getting off the now warm floor. The girl changed into a black tank top, a red flannel and blue shorts. She slipped on purple ankle socks and black hightops. She walked out the front door and walked the streets of crestmont. Her feet led her towards Rosie's an old fashioned diner that she regularly attended only for her favorite drink. A Vanilla milkshake which she had only shared with ..

.Zach..

She walked through the doors and sat at her usual booth and ordered her Vanilla milkshake. "Hey you mind if I sit with you Y/n?" A familiar Voice asked. The girl looked up at the owner of the voice none other than Clay Jensen.

"No go ahead! At least your not a heart breaker Clay.." The broken girl had mumbled to herself. The Milkshake had soon arrived in their awkward moment of silence. The tension became thicker the longer it was silent so the male had now began to speak. "Hey Y/n I'm really sorry about what happened during the trials.. you don't deserve that.." He said cracking a small smile. She looked up at him after playing with her straw smiling for once. She then Laughed. "Hey Thanks Clay.. your a really good friend.. at least you know how to cheer a girl up" she smiled at him making him blush. The girl sat up more comfortably looking at him.

"Well if you need me I'll be around the halls of Liberty! Just call for Clay!" He chuckled. The girl stopped her sip and stiffled a laugh. He smiled at the actions of his friend as she laughed at hjs awkward attempt of a joke.

Little did they know someone was watching them.

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It was now morning and students bustling through the halls of Liberty High. The Young girl who was so broken hearted was now smiling again and hanging with her friend. "Clay! Hey! You wanna watch a movie sometime? Just as friends!" The now happy female chirped. Clay looked at his female friend and nodded.

"Sure! That'd be fun! But I don't think your boyfriend would like that.." He motioned to the said male across the hall glaring daggers at Clay. The girl turned to the male and sighed apologetically. Zach being caught glaring then looked at something else either around or at a locker.

"Clay? Should I forgive him? I know It was one sided but..-" She sighed looking at him for amswers. The male put up both arms mid air showing that he was hiding nothing. "Hmm.. Well thats honestly up to you! If you want to go ahead I'm only tired of his glares." The male friend had sighed. The girl smiled at his words and hugged him.

"I think its time to forgive him Clay" She spoke softly and pulled away from ths hug only to walk ober towards the circle of jocks.

"Hey look its Y/n are you here to tell Dempsey your not his cheerleader anymore?" The Baseball player named Bryce Snickered. The small female rolled her eyes at his words. Her hand reached out for the Larger hand and pulled him along getting out of the circle of jocks.

"Y/n look I'm so sorry.. fuck.. you deserve someone better than me.." He started and only looked at the ground. He rambled on not thinking about the usual filter he had on when he was with friends or family. We soon stopped outside and were near a couple of wooden tables with benches surrounded by trees.

"Zach... The only reason I left you...us.... this relationship.. was because This was all one sided after the summer.. Hannah had ignored me and so had you.." I started rubbing my arms with my hands looking at a tree. He gasped softly. "I felt Like I wasn't good enough for you. .. Even after what happened between you two.. you never even bothered to stop and tell me... not even my own friend..am I that much of an embarrassment to you?" I weakly said tears finding their way out of my eyes. I heard the crunch of the leaves and familiar shoes infront of me.

"Hey.. Your not an embarrassment.. I'm sorry that I've ignored you for so long.. it's just.. I thought with you gone that I would.. try and get over it.. but hannah came along.. and I still have her note.. I never threw it away.. I never bothered to tell you because I didn't want you to think.. oh god.. I'm screwing this up again aren't I?" He rambled on running a hand through his hair. He kneeled to look me in the eye and could only take my hands in his still rambling on.

I smiled at his words and cupped his face with my hands. His eyes looked into mine with utter confusion at my sudden action. "Zach thats now why I came to talk to you.. I camt to talk to you because I.. Still want to forgive you.. I know that only happened once but.. I want us to be honest from now on alright?" I softly whispered only so he was able to hear. Suddenly I was now buried in his chest his arms around me tight.

I hugged his hugs frame that my arms could barely wrap around. I nuzzled into his black shirt that he wore under his baby blue Letterman jacket that I clutched my hands on.

"Y/n.. I want you to know that this wont be just one sided anymore alright I'll love even harder than before! Better then ever! I'll love you just like you have.."

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Extra Notes: Gosh this was so cheesy! But if you have any requests! Please feel free to message me or give a request Via inbox!

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[rossbutler1]

Masterlist

last updated 5/20/18

Riverdale 

reader is a living meme

reader has a crush on veronica’s mom

alternative!reader who’s friends with everyone

Insecure!reader

Serpents x reader go on a roadtrip

Josie and Cheryl are bridesmaids for reader

reader hangs out with riverdale cast

Archie Andrews

Archie x reader

Archie x theater nerd!reader

Archie x reader go on vacation

Archie x reader; reader is archie’s #1 football fan

Archie x reader; reader gets lead role in play

Archie x nerd!reader

Archie x reader; reader has a daughter

Archie x reader; reader likes fantasy and magic

Archie x male!reader

Cheryl Blossom

Cheryl x photographer!reader

Cheryl x reader

Cheryl x reader texts

Cheryl x reader fight and makeup

Cheryl x secret girlfriend!reader    pt 2

Cheryl x plus size!reader

Jealous!Cheryl x reader

Cheryl x reader breakup and get back together

Cheryl x reader; reader dates veronica to make cheryl jealous

Cheryl x male!reader hockey player

Cheryl x reader go on first date and everyone ships them

Cheryl x reader get a puppy

Cheryl x reader where cheryl accidently confesses her love for y/n

Cheryl x reader where reader has short hair

Cheryl x reader; where reader uses pickup lines on cheryl

Cheryl x reader have a cat

Cheryl x reader go on a cruise

Cheryl x reader; Kevin gives reader advice

Cheryl x ballerina!reader

Cheryl x male!reader go on vacation

Cheryl x reader; bestfriends into girlfriends

Cheryl x reader, Lauren Jauregui x reader

Cheryl x reader spend xmas together

Cheryl x serpent!reader

Cheryl x reader spends xmas with the Blossoms

Cheryl x reader; reader is insecure

Cheryl x nerd!reader

Cheryl x model!reader

Cheryl x geek!athlete!reader

Cheryl x dancer!reader

Cheryl x Toni Topaz

Cheryl x tall!reader

Veronica Lodge

Veronica x reader

Veronica x british!reader

Veronica x male!reader serpent

Veronica x reader

Veronica x reader spend xmas together

Jughead Jones

Jughead x reader

Jughead x reader texts

Jughead x reader break up miss eachother

Jughead x hispanic reader

Jughead x serpent reader

Jughead x Australian reader 

Jughead x reader; Archie is jealous       PART 2

Jughead x artist!reader

Jughead x reader; with supportive Betty

Jughead x writer!reader

Jughead x reader; videos games and denim

Jughead x insecure!bestfriend!reader

Jughead x photographer!reader

Jughead x reader have been friends since birth

Jughead x reader; reader is Toni’s twin sister

Jughead x reader; reader plays hard to get 

Jughead x reader who likes horror movies

Jughead x reader who loves dogs

Jughead x nerd/geek reader

Jughead x reader go to a supernatural convention 

Jughead x popular and anime nerd!reader

Polly Cooper

Polly x reader

Polly x reader get engaged

Polly x reader who loves her bump

Betty Cooper and Veronica Lodge

Betty x Veronica x friend!reader on vacation

Betty x Veronica x friend!reader baking

Josie McCoy

Josie x reader movie night

Reggie Mantle

Reggie x plus size!reader

Reggie x artist!reader

Reggie x reader; best friends to dating

Reggie x reader; Sweet Pea is jealous

Reggie x reader; Reggie proposes

Reggie x dancer!reader

Reggie x singer!reader

Reggie x reader get married

Reggie x serpent!reader

Reggie x reader go to Universal 

Reggie x sporty!reader

Reggie x reader; posting daring pics

Jason Blossom

Jason x reader

Jason x reader with daughter

Kevin Keller

kevin x friend!reader

Kevin x friend!reader who’s gay

Betty Cooper And Cheryl Blossom and Veronica Lodge

Betty x reader, Veronica x reader, Cheryl x reader

Fangs Fogarty

Fangs x serpent!reader

Fangs x male!reader

Fangs x reader; reader is in the hospital

Fangs x reader in wheelchair

Fangs x dancer!reader

Fangs x protective/sassy!reader

Fangs x reader; reader is sweet pea’s cousin

Fangs x volleyball player!reader

Fangs x male reader; sweet pea announces the relationship

Fangs x nurse!reader

Jealous!fangs x reader

Sweet Pea

Protective!Sweet Pea x reader

Sweet Pea x reader; reader has a daughter

Sweet Pea x reader; reader loves her body but gets hate

Sweet Pea x good girl!reader

Sweet Pea x reader get married

Sweet Pea x reader; Cheryl reveals their relationship

Sweet Pea x reader get engaged

Sweet Pea x reader; reader tries to make Reggie jealous

Sweet Pea x plus size!reader

Sweet Pea x reader; reader’s birthday

Sweet Pea x model/photographer!reader

Jealous!Sweet Pea x reader

Sweet Pea x reader is archie’s sister

Sweet Pea x male!reader

Sweet Pea x reader go on city break

Sweet Pea x reader; during serpents chained to southside episode

Sweet Pea x pregnant!reader

Sweet Pea and Fangs Fogarty

Sweet Pea x reader x Fangs go on vacation

Sweet Pea and Jughead

Sweet Pea x reader x Jughead in a relationship

Fp Jones

Fp x reader graduates

Fp x daughter!reader

Camila Mendes

Cami x reader 

Cole Sprouse

Cole x reader with a daughter 

Cole x reader go to disneyland with their kids

Kj Apa

Kj x reader get married\

Moose Mason

Moose x reader

13 Reasons Why

Justin Foley

Justin x reader

jealous!Justin x reader

Zach Dempsey

Zach x reader

Zach x musician!reader

Zach x reader who is in the hospital

Hannah Baker

Hannah x poet!reader

Hannah x reader who likes power rangers

Skye Miller

Skye x reader; skye is sick and reader is clays sister

Montgomery De La Cruz

Montgomery x reader

Youtubers

Colleen Ballinger x reader

Gabbie Hanna x reader promotes gabbie

Rosanna x reader texts

Phil Lester x reader

Jenna Marbles x reader

Gabbie Hanna x reader

Shane Dawson x reader

Shane Dawson x reader get a puppy

Dan Howell x reader

Vlog Squad

Scotty Sire x reader

Toddy Smithy x reader

Vlog squad x reader

David Dobrik x reader

Supernatural

Sam x best friend!reader

Dean x reader

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Steve x reader

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anonymous asked: Can I have an actual clayXhannah! Can I have an alternative universe where everything just works out and she's happy! Or a hannahxbff!reader? Sorry I'm venting...but I'd really like to see happy Hannah for once!

Hannah X Reader (Platonic BFFs)

Sitting on the Baker's couch with just Mama and Papa Baker should be weird, but since you've known them since you were in diapers it's not all that bad. Even if you haven't seen them for a year.

"Thanks again for having me," you say, your socked feet tucked beneath you on the couch. "I'm really excited to be here. I already like California so much better than Texas."

Mr. Baker chuckles. "It's the weather. Right? It's cooler even though it's still technically hot outside."

"So much cooler," you grin.

“Give it a while. It gets hot as Texas every now and then.”

Mrs. Baker rushes into the room then before you can retort, two glasses of lemonade in hand and eyes sparkling. "Hannah just pulled up. Hide!"

Jumping up, you glance around for a hiding spot before eyeing the space between the back of the couch and the wall. Figuring it's better than nothing, you scramble atop the couch and somehow manage to trip and fall, landing with an oomph! Mr. Baker chokes on a laugh, he turning the laugh into a cough when the front door opens and you have to bite your lip to keep from groaning aloud in pain.

Laying on the carpeted floor, you listen as Mrs. Baker greets the newcomers. "Hello, boys. Hannah." You hear two males voices greet Mrs. Baker back and the couch shifts where you guess they sit. "Hannah," she then says, "Y/N just called. She said if you can call her back as soon as you were able."

"Aw, I missed her call? Dang it. Hang on, guys. I'll be right back," Hannah then replies.

Peeking over the back of the couch, you see Hannah disappear into the kitchen and you quickly scramble back over the back of the couch. Mr. and Mrs. Baker cover their mouths to keep from laughing at the look on the two boys' face when you plop between them, you then winking at each of them while pulling free your cellphone from your pocket.

Your phone rings loudly and you grin when you hear something drop in the kitchen. Seconds later, Hannah rushes in from around the corner and she drops the house phone with a happy shriek before launching herself at you. Laughing, you stand up just in time to catch her in a hug.

"Oh my god! What are you doing here?!" She laughs. "How long are you here for?!"

"As a reward for good behavior, and because mom and dad wanted to go on a cruise, your parents decided to take me in for three weeks."

"Seriously?! Oh my god." The two of you continue to hug it out, you chuckling as Hannah finally releases you to make introductions. "So, uh, this is Clay. My boyfriend," she says while gesturing to the while male on the couch. He smiles at you as he stands, shaking your hand. "And that's Tony," she says while gesturing to the Hispanic with really pretty eyes. "Guys, this is Y/N. She's my best friend from my hometown."

"Nice to meet you both."

After shaking hands with them, there's a bit of awkward silence before Hannah breaks it. "So I'm pretty sure you've missed mom and dad, but I'm stealing you and we're going upstairs now."

"Keep the door open," Mrs. Baker says.

"Yeah, yeah. I know the drill." Hannah then leads you towards the stairs with Tony and Clay following. She plops down on the bed and you lay out next to her, watching as the boys scramble for the desk chair and bean bag. "So what's the agenda for the next three weeks?" She asks. "Knowing you, you have something planned out."

But you shake your head. "I am open to suggestions," you say. "You wanna sleep in, we'll sleep in. You wanna party, we'll party. You wanna drive around with these two," you gesture between Clay and Tony, "I'll happily be a tag-a-long. Ma and Pa gave me some cash to be stupid with while I'm here. Whatever you guys wanna do, we'll do."

"Well there's not really much to do here in Crestmont," Clay admits. "Hannah and I work at the theater, so we avoid that as much as possible. The public pool fills ways too fast-"

"So I mostly drive them around and whatever happens, happens," Tony says.

"Spur of the moment," you drawl. "I like it."

Hannah snorts. "Of course you do."

"Well if you guys aren't busy tonight, I can really go for a good burger and milkshake. My treat and I'll even pay for gas."

"Sounds like a plan." Tony agrees.

Over the course of the first week, you hang out with Hannah and her friends. Tony is, by far, your favorite of Hannah's new squad with Clay being a close second. But now Hannah wants you all to herself, so you're comfortably lounging on her bed with her by your side as you scroll through your own phones.

"So there's a party tonight. It's at Zach's house," Hannah tells you. "Wanna go?"

"You know me. I'm always down to party." Scrolling through Instagram, you like every photo you see that your parents have posted on their cruise. "Do you think that Jeff guy is going to be there?"

Hannah chuckles. "Got a crush already?"

"Eh. He's cute," you smirk.

"Right," she drawls. "Which means you totally wanna hook-up with him."

"Well I mean, I wouldn't oppose to it." Hannah laughs and nudges you with her knee and you nudge her right back. "But seriously. That Jeff dude is a major cutie."

"Then you'll be glad to know he's been asking Clay about you. Jeff started to lurk my page when I posted that pic of you humping Tony's car."

Laughing, you set your phone down atop your stomach and look at Hannah. "Not my finest moment, but hey. At least I caught his eye."

"Mhm. Now get up, lazy bones. We gotta plan our outfits for tonight."

The party is in full swing by the time you and Hannah get there, and the second you pass through the front door a red solo cup is pressed into your hand. Shrugging, you and Hannah knock your cups together before guzzling it's contents and the two of you find yourselves immediately taking a seat on a couch.

"Our first and only mistake of the night has come to pass," you tell Hannah, wrinkling your nose. "From here on out, we only take drinks we pour ourselves or if it comes from someone trusted. We will not be blacking out at a high school party."

"Agreed."

When one particular song comes on, In The Name of Love, you grab Hannah's hand with a happy squeal and drag her to the makeshift dance floor.

The two of you are laughing and dancing, taking pics and videos to look back on later, when someone drapes themselves between you and Hannah to photobomb one of your pics. And when you look to see who it is, your smile brightens as Jeff grins back at you.

"New girl!"

"Stud muffin!"

Hannah snorts, giggling behind the rim of her cup as you and Jeff briefly hug in greeting. "And this is my cue to go find Clay."

"What? No!" You pull away from Jeff, frowning at Hannah. "You can't leave me alone with this boy. I'll start taking advantage of him every chance I get!"

"Please. Please take advantage of me."

"Shh! You're not helping," you hiss at Jeff over your shoulder, shoving his face away when he leans closer you.

Hannah smirks at the two of you. "Y/N, we still have a little over a week together. Have fun, but don't make Jeff cry. Clay will be really upset if you make his friend cry."

Your friend looks like she means every word she's said, so you smirk back at her when you realize you’re not winning this round. She’s really going to leave you. So with a laugh, you say, "No promises."

Author's Note: I don't know what's wrong with me. I can't seem to write anything, but I'm trying. I just- I can't come up with anything worth writing. I started and then rewrote this prompt so many times, but I'm tired and settled on this.

I posted this ^^ in my drafts on July 10th. This is when I first started struggling with everything going on here at home, so if you notice there’s not enough oomph in my writing.. that’s why.

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Memento Mori: Letterman Jacket

Jeff x Reader

Reader reminisce on the past as she deals with the present.

Warning: Angst, I guess? Nothing really.

Characters Mentioned: Alex Standall, Jessica Davis, Hannah Baker, Sheri Holland, Clay Jensen, Montgomery de la Cruz and Bryce Walker 

Words: 3180

A/N: This ended up longer than it should be. Set in both the past and present. There are notes and lines, I hope it’s not confusing. Sorry for the mistakes and the lame summary.

You look down at the flask in your hand, a pinkish coloration appears with every drop but rapidly dissipates the moment you swirl it. Slowly, your mind wanders thinking of all the different scenarios that could transpire in your upcoming date with Jeff. It was going to be your first with him, he had asked you out when you went to meet him and Clay at the library for your usual study sessions. And as fate would have, it just so happens that Clay suddenly had an errand to do leaving you and Jeff alone. You were soon brought back to your task when your lab partner shook your arm.

“You missed the note. Fuschia is not the goal, L/N”

“Ay shit! Sorry, Standall.” You apologized not looking at him as you removed the flask from under the burette.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ll do the next one then you do the last.” You bit your lip in embarrassment shooting him an apologetic smile as you refill the the burette. “I’d be up in the cloud nine too if I got a date with the golden boy.” Alex smirked.

“Fuck off, Standall.” You chuckled. “You know already? He just literally asked me yesterday”

“News travels in a flash in the male’s locker room.” He said nonchalantly.Your smile falters and he shot you a look noticing your silence. “ Don’t worry, it’s not like that. Montgomery was just being a nosy fuck. If you must know, the bastard almost got pulped for having unsolicited opinions.” He said as he cautiously titrate.

At exactly 5:30 in the afternoon, the bell went off and immediately the teacher dismissed the class, without any regards whether the students finished the experiments or not. Fortunately, you and Alex finished yours just in time…of course, not for the lack of half-assing it. Cleaning up your station and the glasswares used, your other friends Hannah and Jessica soon approached you two. Their faces laced with a knowing smile.

“So, Monet’s tomorrow morning y/n? Unless of course you have another date with the Jeff Atkins.” Jessica chuckled. Before you could even respond, Hannah interjected. “You’ve chosen well, y/n. He seems like a decent guy. At least more than Marcus.” She rolled her eyes at the mention of your ex’s name.

“Hannah you sound like my mother but yes, I extremely agree!!” You chuckled.

“I’ve always wondered…he sure seem like a decent guy surrounded by jockasses.” Alex smiled at his own subtle pun.” It defies the whole rotten apple in a barrel concept. Fresh apple in a barrel of rotten ones in this case.” He continued.

“The force must be strong in that one to not be influenced.” Hannah said arousing an eruption of laughter and snorts from the group. “ You hang out with Clay Jensen too much.” Jessica rolled her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a knock.The four of you looked towards the direction of the sound and there he was. He was leaning at the door, his hand tucked inside his pocket and the other holding the strap of his bag. Flashing his picture perfect teeth, he took several steps toward you.

“Hi guys! Hey beautiful are you ready to go?” He greeted. You noted how he rubbed his nape and how he bit his lips. He was nervous, which is more than likely due to the judging audience behind you and yet, he managed to remain calm and charming.

“We were just leaving actually. Go on have fun you two and take care of my girl, Atkins.” Jessica grinned.

“Absolutely, ma’am! Won’t let even a fly near her.” Jeff saluted comically. You gave them a small smile before they walked away.

“So where are we going, hotshot?” y/n turned to the jock. Jeff smirked at you, glint in his eyes. He then proceeded to put his hand at your back ushering you to go with him.

He coolly replied, “We…are going for a ride and watch a movie.” His smile revealed there are unsaid words, urging you to ask for more. However, you soon reached his car and decided to just let it go. Letting the unknown be revealed in its intended time.

“Hey, Atkins uhm we just passed Crestmont.” You told him. He snickered, his other hand reached yours squeezing it before finally returning it back to the steering wheel like the  responsible driver that he is. For a moment there was just silence and his smile was gone.

“Maybe…This is just a trap and I’m actually kidnapping you. Ever thought about that?” He said nonchalantly. You gave him an incredulous look before laughing your head off giving him a light pat on the shoulder. 

“Nice try, Jeff. Nice try. Where are we really going tho? And I thought we’re going to watch a movie?”

“Guess I need more practice, huh? We are and don’t worry we’re near.” He smiled. Soon enough, Jeff pulled over beside a ticket booth. You gawked at the enormous screen situated in the middle, there were other cars parked in the lot and a well lit store on the far left side of the screen.

“I can’t believe I didn’t know about this drive in theater when it’s just right outside town!” y/n exclaimed.

“Knew you’d like it.”He chuckled. “Unfortunately, this is the final show so I told myself I have to ask you out real quick.” He grinned at y/n. With that said, you rolled your eyes hoping that would take away the attention from your burning up cheeks.

“C’mon, y/n. Let’s get some snacks.” He said getting out of the car. As soon as y/n closed the car door, Jeff took y/n by the hand and walked in silence towards the store dwelling at the feel of his firm grip. He bought the two of you pop corn, juice and chocolate. Going back you took the initiative and slid your fingers between his.

“I figured I’d be bold too…I mean about my own feelings for once.” You smiled at him and he looks at you adoringly before softly kissing your hands.

Instead of getting inside the car, he placed the paper bag containing the snack on the roof of the car. He himself then got up the hood of the car and sat on the roof. He held out his hand towards you to help you up.

“I have to say that this is probably the cheesiest date I’ve ever gone to.” You chuckled looking at him as you reach for the paper bag behind you. “and the movie hasn’t even started yet.” you continued.

“I guess it’s my charm.” He snickered. You lightly pushed him as you ruffle his hair.

“You smug little –”

“Oh believe me, there’s nothing little about me.” He winked at you and with that, you burst out laughing. Due to the sudden movement, your juice spilled on your blouse leaving it a little see through. You dabbed your blouse with your handkerchief in an attempt to remove the stain. Noticing this, Jeff took off his letterman jacket and placed it around you.

“Oops. Sorry, I’d be careful not to cause any more….happy accidents.” He snickered. You lightly punched him in the arm in an attempt to appear angry but a small smile finding its way to your face betrayed you.

“I hate you, Jeffrey Atkins.” You said.

“and yet, your expression says otherwise” He grinned yet again, holding your hands.

You pulled his letterman jacket closer to your body for the much needed heat. You closed your eyes appreciatively as you take in his scent. ‘His scent was very much jock.’ you smiled at the thought. It was a mixture of sweat and a very strong scent of a man’s cologne…amidst that was a subtle but distinct scent that you’re sure is very much unique to him. A scent you’re sure you wouldn’t mind getting intimate with. You stared at him taking in his features thinking, hoping that by some miracle it will immortalize this night, and this man. This man in front of you with his perfect teeth, ear studs, his fucking dimples, and his kind eyes. Slowly, you raised your other hand cupping his cheek. His eyes traveled down your lips back to your eyes and then closing them, he leaned in expecting to be met halfway. You closed your eyes, leaning in you felt chapped lips move against yours.

It started with a simple crush on the Liberty’s baseball mvp ,and just like any other freshman crushing on a senior…it was nothing more. You dismissed it and succeeded until sophomore year when Clay, your first friend in Liberty high, somehow ended up tutoring him. You and Clay were study buddies and so you frequently tagged along even when he was tutoring Jeff. Through those sessions, you got to know him, bonded with him and  even plotting with him how to get Hannah and Clay together. Unbelievable how things turned out, you were just a freshman crushing on the popular sophomore and now you’re on top of his car on some cheesy retro date. Silly, you thought, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Presently. (A year and a half after the first date.)

It’s been a week since that fateful night, the accident that took the life of your greatest love. You didn’t go out, just stayed home with nothing but the thought of Jeff gone haunting you and ever since that night you barely slept a wink. You laid on your bed staring blankly at the ceiling, replaying all the memories in your head as you held his letterman jacket close to your heart.

“Sweetie?” you hear your mom as she slowly open the door, letting light to your room. “It’s time.” She said looking at you. When moments passed in silence, she turned slowly pulling the door with her, “We’ll wait for you downstairs.”

“Mom….”you croaked speaking for the first time after days of silence. Seeing the state that you’re in she sat at your side pecking your forehead as you continue to stare at the ceiling.

“I’m so sorry you lost him this way, love.”she said. “He was like a son to us. I’m so sorry but please know that we’re here, y/n.” She continued tears rolling down her face as she squeezed you in her arms.

“We made many plans and dreams together, mom. When I saw the body bag being taken, I realized those dreams can never be. It felt like my dreams and future was snatched away right in front of my eyes.” You said, your eyes starting to water. Finally, looking to your mom’s eyes you broke down, “I can’t imagine the years to come anymore mom. I can’t imagine having a future at all. Not without him.”

At Jessica’s Party (One week ago)

As soon as you entered Jessica’s house, your boyfriend was immediately snatched by his friends inviting you as well to join them a game of beer pong. You politely declined when you saw your friends Alex and Clay. Jeff kissed you on the forehead before going. 

“Hey, didn’t think you two would come.” you approached the two.

“Yeah, I thought I’d come and annoy Jessica until she loves me again.” Alex said grabbing chips from the plate.

“That logic seems flawed.”

“It’s love. It’s not logical.” Alex simply said as he continued to munch on the chips. You couldn’t help but smile and agree at his statement. So much has happened between the four of you, the FML forever was not as forever as you’d hope it would be. It was refreshing to be able to Alex like this again.

You turned to Clay asking whether Hannah was going to come. He just shrugged and soon after a loud eruption of voices caught your attention. “Nice hair cut, Hannah” Bryce yelled followed by Sheri, Jessica and several other intoxicated people. You turned to Alex then Clay grinning at him.

“Christ, Clay! Just fucking do it.” Alex nonchalantly said leaving when he caught sight of Jessica and Justin announcing their second monthsary, who then proceeded to make out in the middle of the living room. There was a look of hesitance in Clay’s face and you decided you had to do something about it. You called out to Hannah asking her to come over to you. After some catching up, you excused yourself to get a cup of drink for yourself.

You went out to the garden and saw Jeff and his friends play beer pong. “Hey babe! I got Hannah and Clay together by the way. Hopefully, the night turns out good for them.” You smirked. “Listen, I’ll go say hi to Sheri while you play.” you gave him a peck before walking away.

“Hello there, Sheri!” you said sitting beside the cheerleader. You offered her your drink to which she declined explaining she’s going to drive. After much chatter, Montgomery came over and sat beside you.

“Hey, sheri and y/n! You girls having fun?”  he drunkenly asked.

“Yeah yeah we are.” You said dismissively. He then placed his arms around your shoulder pulling you close. You pushed him away as you removed his hands around you.

“Leave her alone, Monty.” Sheri said rolling her eyes.  He chuckled putting up his arms before he stood up to get more drinks. It’s just your luck that a very drunk Montgomery made his way out to the garden again, spotting you he came over to the poolside. Again. His words, gibberish. You and Jeff caught each other’s eyes. You gave him a comforting look affirming him that you’ll take care of this.

“Fuck off, Montgomery.” You pushed Montgomery’s hands away from your legs as soon as they made contact. You pushed him to the pool and Sheri stood up as well bidding you goodbye. You started to walk towards Jeff and his circle of friends when Montgomery emerges from the water. “What was that for, babe?” Montgomery yelled now looking a little more sober. You rolled your eyes at the name and walked over to Jeff, his friends nodding to you before going back to their conversation. You wrapped your arms around his midribs. His free hand pushed your hair  out of your face and at the back of your ear before putting them at your back. The other holding a red cup.

“Listen babe, I gotta go for a beer run soon–” He said.

You gave him an incredulous look, nodding your head towards the cup. “Jeffrey Atkins, you are NOT going on a beer run.”

He chuckled at your demanding reaction, “It’s coca cola, ma’am. Two beers, two hours ago. I’m good.” He assured you.

“Then I’ll come with you.” you told him. He shook his head, “No need, babe. Just enjoy the night. Also I think she might need some looking after.” He said shooting a glance at an acquaintance, your classmate in communications class, y/c/n.

Take my hand, take a breath, pull me close and take one step. Keep your eyes locked to mine and let the music be your guide.

“Are you seriously playing that cheesy high school musical song in a high school party?! This aint prom the fuck dude!?!” Someone yelled, clearly drunk. Soon the song changed into far too young to die. The same person yelled, “Now this is my jam! Fucking panic at the party.” With that, other people hollered along.

You chuckled, Jeff placed down his cup and pulled you closer starting to idly sway side to side. He kisses your forehead and then looks at you adoringly.

“Do you really have to be the one to go?” You asked laying your chin on his chest as you give him your best puppy eyes expression.

“Everyone else is drunk babe so…” Jeff  trailed off.

“Exactly, everyone’s drunk I doubt they need more.” You cheekily said. Just as you said that, another jock yelled. “Hey, Atkins when are you going? we could use more beer.”

“Yeah, I’ll be out in a sec.” He yelled back and turned to you with an apologetic smile.

“Fine.” You groaned, rolling your eyes. He kissed you and you felt him smirk as his hand slid close to your behind. “Hands off, lover boy.” You lightly slap his arm.

“Maybe later when you come back.” You winked at him pecking his lips.

“Hey, Atkins!” The same jock yelled impatiently.

“Well, I gotta go, love. I love you, y/n” He said.

“Love you too, Jeff. Be safe.” You told him before he walked away, he looked back flashing you his smile. You stared at his back, your stomach churning, you heart beating rapidly urging your feet to ran after him. But you didn’t. Little did you know that it would be your biggest regret that night and for the days to come.

PRESENTLY

Clad in black fitted dress, you held his neatly folded letterman jacket closed to your chest as you walk beside your parents. It was the first time you went to the venue and the last because after the final mass that evening he will be buried tomorrow. Your parents held you by the shoulder when you almost broke down at the sight of his smiling photo beside his coffin. Through watery eyes you caught sight of familiar faces. The jocks, cheerleaders, Clay, Alex, Hannah and several other students from liberty high. You caught Sheri’s eyes, she looked at you with pity more like apologetic. Clay was deep in thought, his brows furrowed as he stared at Jeff’s coffin. Finally, Jeff’s parents turned around and saw you and your parents. His parents stood up nodded to you and your parents. His dad squeezed your shoulder before nodding to his wife and ushering your parents to sit with him. Your teary eyes stared at his mom’s teary ones and you held out Jeff’s letterman jacket trying to compose yourself.

“This..uhm..this is Jeff’s. I thought you might want to have it back so I brought it.” You said almost inaudibly. She shook her head pushing it back to you.

“He’d want you to have it. I want you to have it.” She ushered you by the shoulder and walked with you towards Jeff’s casket. You broke down crying when you see him. Oh what you would give just to see him open his eyes again and tell him how much you love him.

“….Sometimes he’d smile to himself, not knowing we can see and he’d just laugh it off and blush whenever I point it out. Thank you for being there for him, for taking care of him, and for loving my son.” His mom said through tears. You turned to embrace her, crying in each other’s arms as you lament at the fact that both of you lost the love of your life.

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Imagines:

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** = NOT romantic

*** = based on a song/quote/etc.

Jeff Atkins

Sad/Angsty (in which the accident DOES happen)

Forever

Feelings

Happy/Fluffy (in which the accident DOES NOT happen/is not brought up/happens, but ends fluffily)

Stay With Me

What If?

Hell of a Girl

Studying and Baseball

Prom*

I Will

You Help Me, I Help You

Nothing to Worry About

Can’t Wait

Hannah Baker

Alright (fem!reader)**

Zach Dempsey

Maybe

Meant To Be

Tutoring

Justin Foley

I Know

Girlfriend Thing

Happier***

Clay Jensen

The Tapes

Brain Freezes

Alex Standall

You’re Everything (male reader)

Tony Padilla

I Need to Know Why**

13 Reasons Why x Riverdale Cross Over*

Safe Space

In the Morning

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Triple

Summary: Scott Reed/Male! Reader/Hannah Baker, Hannah ends up pregnant and reader and Scott are willing to be parents with her

You and Hannah Baker had been dating on and off throughout high school. When she’d had her sucide attempt you hadn’t left her side and Scott Reed of all people had stepped in to help, keeping the baseball team in line and the rest of the student body didn’t bother you or Hannah once she’d felt better about going back to school.

You’d been interested in him, you couldn’t lie, but you weren’t sure if he was into guys let alone if he was willing to date both you and Hannah. 

Hannah and you had talked about opening your relationship up more but figured that with everything going on in high school it would be better to wait till after or during college.

After going through college together, you and Hannah were deciding to take the next step you’d wanted to move in together and Scott had managed to sneak back into both of your lives. So when you’d mentioned you and Hannah were looking for a place he’d offered the house that he’d been renting. It was going up for sale and he assured you that he had no problem letting you and Hannah pay for the majority and staying in as a roommate.

You and Hannah exchange looks with each other and hate how you both start scheming on ways to figure out if Scott would be interested in being more than a roommate to the both of you.

It happens as most things seem to in your life, with Hannah bursting in and dragging you and Scott to some quiz night.

You’re trying not to be too smug at all the attention Scott is giving both you and Hannah, it might have something to do with the three drinks he’d had but you’re happy enough to accept it.

Of course when he slumps onto the couch and falls asleep, head resting on your chest and his arms wrapped around Hannah, do you start to think maybe he’s being a little more than friendly.

When you finally wake him up, he’s far more sober and seems a little more than embarrassed with how you and Hannah nudge him towards teh main bedroom the two of you share.

”So Scott..” Hannah’s the one to bring it up, handing him his morning coffee after his run and he grins a little lopsidedly it had been two and a half weeks since the three of you had slept together and Scott seemed intent on avoiding any mention of the night the three of you had been tangled up with each other.

“Yeah… Oh god did I do something weird again? I’m sorry I just really like both of you and whatever it was I’m sure we can talk it out, and sorry…”Scott looks like he wants to say more but his face just turns bright red and he focuses on sipping his coffee, despite this he spills some on his shirt and you can hear Hannah muffling her laugh and Scott trying to sigh but still half drinking so he chokes a little, which just makes you laugh more.

“Oh come on.” Scott grumbles.

“Depends where.” You spit back and Hannah laughs more Scott blinking at you.

“Oh sorry have we not been obvious that we’re into you as well?”

“Oh I thought that was my imagination, or you two just being affectionate with each other and I’d gotten in the middle of it.”

“Scott, how on earth would us inviting you to our anniversary dinner be anything other than a we want you in on this message.” “I’m a little dense at times okay, I got whacked on the head with a bat more times than is probably good for me.”

“Alright well let me spell it out for you. We slept together, and now-” you start.

“I’m pregnant.”

“Yeah Hannah’s pregnant and you’re welcome to, wait you’re what?” You turn both you and Scott grinning at her.

“Yeah, so we’re going to be a family now. If you two want, if not I’m sure if-”

“Yes!” Scott and you shout, pushing yourself towards her so you can both wrap her in your arms.

“Can today get any better.”

“Well I still need to change my shirt.”

“And we get to see Scott shirtless, okay today is going to be great, I really don’t care what happens for the rest of the day anymore.”

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Theo Raeken

Pacify Her

If the shoe fits Again?

Like A Lollipop*~

Stiles Stilinski

Lacrosse and a puppy

Josh Diaz

If the shoe fits... Again?

Scott McCall

Liam Dunbar

The Frosting On The Cake~

Malia Tate

Derek Hale

Peter Hale

Guys My Age*

Brett Talbot

Toxic*

13 REASONS WHY

Jeff Atkins

Stay Longer

Clay Jensen

Alex Standall

Hannah Baker

Zach Dempsey

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FEAR THE WALKING DEAD

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Literally anything anyone requests or I think of.

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She Loved you too (Clay Jensen x Reader x Hannah Baker)

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Summary: Marvel, General, Tony building things for the spider members 👀 (eye emoji)

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Summary: Breakfast Club, John/Reader, Despite reader and John hooking up Joh thinks she’s just into flings, Reader gets in trouble and John defends her 💛 (yellow heart)

Summary: Girl Meets World, Maya/Farkle, Spiderman AU 👀(eye emoji)

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Summary: Sherlock (downey ver) Sherlock/Reader, after a few years of being together reader and sherlock are getting married 💛 (yellow heart)

Summary: Riverdale, Sweet Pea/Reader, Reader is badass/legend around Riverdale and when the Serpents transfer she stands up to Cheryl and Reggie 👀 (eye emoji)

Summary: Teen Wolf, Singing Pt 2, Theo and reader go on a date 💛 (yellow heart)

Summary: Harry Potter, Luna/Harry, they move in together post battle of hogwarts 👀 (eye emoji)

Summary: 13 reasons Why, Scott/Reader, Blame Pt. 2 👀(eye emoji)

Summary: Rent, Mimi/Maureen, platonic fic after Mimi gets out of rehab 💛(yellow heart)

Summary: Riverdale, Kevin/ Male Reader, hosting thanksgiving post-series 👀(eye emoji)

Summary: Stranger Things, El/Max, Song-Fic using the song SUPERG!RL by Stefania 💛 (yellow heart)

Summary: Harry Potter, Hermione/Ginny, Spending a week doing muggle things 💛 (Yellow Heart)

Summary: Marvel, Hawkeye/Male Reader, reader also uses hearing aids, he hides it and is surprised when Clint signs to him a lot👀 (eye emoji)

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I've never done an 'Imagine' before so please bear with me. This little idea wouldn't leave my head so I had to write it.

Imagine you being best friends with Tony and Clay. You're the one girl who's either oblivious to all the cute boys around you and/or you're the one girl who brushes off all flirtatious comments thrown at you. However, there is one boy who's truly interested in you and he finally decides to make it known when Valentine's Day rolls around.

Jeff X Reader

Walking through the school hall, you wrinkle your nose at the red and pink paper hearts adorning the walls. Valentine's Day is just around the corner and posters advertise dollar carnations so you can buy your Valentine all he/she deserves. It's not that you have anything against the Hallmark holiday, it's just.. all so pink and definitely not one of your favorite colors.

You make it to gym, pasting on a frown as you trudge inside. Making a beeline for the coach, you pass over a note and wait patiently as it's read. The coach scoffs, you bite back a smirk and then trudge over to the bleachers when the coach grunts in acknowledgement of having read the note before waving you off. When you stomp halfway up said bleachers, you let your book bag fall with a content sigh before laying down on your stomach on one of the bleacher seats while pillowing your head atop your crossed arms. 

"You look cozy," you hear Tony's familiar voice say. "What excuse is it this time?"

"Killer cramps and a heavy flow. I enjoy grossing out the coach." Cracking open an eye, you see Tony decked out in gym wear sitting right in front of you, grinning. "Having a vagina really has it's perks."

Tony shakes his head in amusement when you feel someone squeeze your ankle. Pushing yourself up just far enough to glance over your shoulder, you smile at Clay's friendly face as he takes a seat by your feet before laying back down. "Hey, Jensen. How's it hanging?"

"Y/N," he chuckles in greeting instead. "What's the excuse this time? Explosive diarrhea or lady problems?"

"You boys know me so well," you drawl. "And it's the latter today. I'm in need of a nap so I forged a note before coming in."

"Of course, you did."

Clay and Jensen make small talk as you rest your eyes before class officially starts, you mentally laughing as Clay starts talking about the new girl Hannah Baker once more. Tony groans because you've heard all about Hannah from Clay before, but you let him talk as much as he wants.

"Y/N," you hear and blink your eyes open only to spot a rather smug looking Montgomery (Monty for short).

You roll your eyes. "What do you want, Monty?"

"Valentine's is coming up, do you-"

"No," you immediately reply and close your eyes once more.

"You didn't even let me finish!" Tony and Clay chuckle at his loud complaint. "Come on, Y/N, just one-"

"Hard no," you scoff with a laugh. 

"You won't regret it," he singsongs.

"I already regret being friendly with you. Keep walking, Montgomery."

"Your loss, sweetheart. Maybe next time."

"Mhm. Sure." Noticing that Clay and Tony have gone quiet as well after Monty has no doubt walked on, you open your eyes only to find both boys seated in front of you, eyebrows raised in surprised. "What?"

"What do you mean what?" Tony asks.

"That's the fourth guy you've turned down these last two weeks," Clay muses.

You frown. "What? No."

"Uh. Yes," Tony huffs. "Bryce last week."

"Ew. Gross." Your nose wrinkles. Bryce had bad news written all over him. His smile was too perfect and sincere to be anything but, but no one seemed to notice. Either that or they didn’t want to.

"Marcus the following day," Clay continues, "And Zach just two days ago."

"Monty makes four," Tony says. "Four guys you've turned down. Four guys who have all been hoping to be your Valentine."

You push yourself up into a sitting position, planting your feet between your two friends. "No," you laugh in disbelief. "They're just.." You trail off, smile fading and eyes distant. Had they been flirting? Where their lame attempts for Valentine's dinner actually sincere?

"Huh," you finally say and then shrug it off. "I thought they were joking."

"They weren't," Tony smirks. "Seriously, Y/N, it amazes me that you're so oblivious to all the male attention you get around here."

Rolling your eyes, you reach forward to flick Tony's ear. "Whatever. I'm not really interested in those boys, but free food is free food.” You grin. "I'll talk to them later and come up with a little game. First one to figure out my favorite flower and gift it to me on Valentine's day can take me out to dinner."

"Do my studded ears deceive me or did I just hear the smartest and most beautiful lady of Liberty High throw down a challenge for her hand in a date?" 

A body plops down next to you and a warm arm drapes over your shoulders. Heart beating faster, you will away the blush threatening to color your cheeks and turn to face none other than Jeff Atkins- your crush since the eighth grade. "Jeff," you grin. "Hey."

"Hi," he beams. "So what's this about a date with my favorite lady?"

Dammit. Don't blush, don't blush, don't blush. 

"Y/N has already had four suitors." Tony fills him in since you can't seem to tear your gaze away from Jeff's. "She's offering a date to whichever one brings her, her favorite flower."

Jeff quirks an eyebrow at you. "Favorite flower, you say?" His smile turns into a knowing smirk. "Challenge accepted." Then with a wink, Jeff quickly stands and takes his leave.

For a few seconds you continue to stare at the spot Jeff just vacated, but realization sets in and you whirl on your friends in horror. Only now they're smirking in a knowing manner at you and your heart sinks. They know.

"So Jeff, huh?" Tony teases. "I gotta admit, I did not see this coming."

"You totally can't make fun of me for my crush on Hannah now," Clay chuckles. "You totally have the hots for Jeff."

You open your mouth to retort, only to snap it shut and then glare at your two friends. "You both suck. Go run your laps."

Valentine's Day rolls around and you’re stuck carting around flowers you don't even like. 

Bryce was the most unoriginal with his small bouquet of red roses, Marcus bought daisies, Montgomery bought dollar carnations of every color, and Zach- sweet, sweet Zach bought a chocolate rose. The four suitors apparently took the challenge to heart, they liking nothing more than a little friendly competition, but they're all kind of bummed none of them guessed your favorite flower.

But as lunch rolls around and you've forgotten all about the last, apparent suitor, you don't notice Tony or Clay grinning like idiots as you put together your hamburger. You're about to take a bite of your food when you finally notice their stares. "What?" You ask.

Tony and Clay say nothing, shaking their heads as they dig into their own food.

Halfway through lunch you notice the table of jocks behind your boys quiet down, the four suitors staring behind you and snickering to one another. Narrowing your eyes at them, you notice quite a few other students have quieted down as well and look in your direction. Apparently, your little challenge had gotten out and amused quite the student body.

"What?!" You snap. 

Tony and Clay snort, covering their laughs with a hand.

Feeling a tap on your shoulder, your turn around and your scowl instantly drops at the sight of Jeff. Jeff who's standing there in a black dress shirt with it's sleeves rolled up and holding a single white lily; your favorite flower. He brushes your hair behind your right ear with a grin and tucks the flower there in your hair with an amused glint in his eye. Leaning down, he then brushes a lingering kiss to your cheek before murmuring, "I win." Then straightening up, he chuckles at your gobsmacked expression. "I'll pick you up at seven."

#jeff atkins #jeff x reader #th1rteen r3asons why #13RW #Imagine #this is my first time writing something like this #how did i do? #don't be too harsh please #fanficimagery